Dawn Of Apocolypse

Prologue

The year is 3010, life is hell, and hell is life. The world is crumbling beneath our feet and there is nothing we can do about it. A thousand years ago the world predicted it's apocolypse within two years, to them it was something to put in the media, get the public riled up and when it didn't happen, life went on as usual. The world didn't end in a ball of fire or a thousand years of darkness, but a new government. The idea of this conformed government, the one world government, all the policies, armies and religions of the world joined together to make one order that would state the laws and bring about world peace.

Usually things sound too good to be true, and that is what the Order is, in the year 3000 the order was finally brought to life, after years of rumours, decisions and voting it became unanamous, no more war, no more poverty, the world would supposedly be at peace. However governments are always good at bending the truth.
Poverty became history due to all thirs world countried being exiled, you wer eno longer ahuman if you lived there, the government would sya all third world country inhabitants would have been shipped to other countries where they would live a new happy life, that promise was never fulfilled, the third world is dead, has been for a good ten years. Rebellion was innevitable, and it did arise, at first in America. So gun ho that it was obvious that country would be first. Some parts of America are still fighting, but very few, the country had little efficient weapons compared to that of the Order and were forced to wear collars, the collars are myths in other countries that abide by the law, living in fear, kill you if you try to step a foot outside the country, or pick up a weapon. Break a single law, and you no longer exist if you wear a collar.

The last known stronghold lies in London, war breaks out day in day out as the Rebellion for the people of britain holds off the walls of London against the Order, and the Order gathers it's armies closer each day, more and more numbers to surrond the rebellion until they regain the cpital.

The streets are no better, gunshots cna be heard, and poor sould will have definately lost their lives, one thing you must always remember about the orders armed forces...they never miss. Times are desperate and filled with violence and bloodhsed, The apocolypse seems to be drawing in with each passing day and nobody nowehere can do anything about it.

That is until one day, a day in new York City. The last known city to house opposing political views. The public create their political parties and vote on who should lead the rebellion, the last known remnants of diplomacy. The Order do not know of these illegal politics in play, due to their few followers. There is a man that nobody knows of, The Order has no records on him, the city does not know he exists and even he does not know his name. He wakes up in the dawn of apocolypse, facing what seems to be an endless war...but it is this man, who helps bring about the thing that was promised to us years ago...world peace.